[It twists his gut in a way that feels wrong, with a feeling he hasn't had a name for in a long time. The Fountain took that from him, in such large strokes. To see so much that nothing would truly faze him, that nothing would break him to pieces.
A flicker of fear didn't belong here. Truly.
He forces it down with an exhale.]
Mm? Once or twice, yes. Though I don't seem to recall ever telling you about that.
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A flicker of fear didn't belong here. Truly.
He forces it down with an exhale.]
Mm? Once or twice, yes. Though I don't seem to recall ever telling you about that.